Hello readers! Hope you enjoy this part and tell me what you think of it. From now on i'm pretty much gonna do each chapter in two parts...the covenant theme with Loren in one part and the second part will be Sam and Dean on their hunts. It will follow season 2 a little but there will be cases that are original and my OC, Elle will feature a lot more.

Chapter 11

He dialled her phone number and waited till she picked up. "Lo?"

"Sammy! You called"

"I said I would"

"yeah but I didn't think you'd call everyday"

"well, I will…I miss you twerp"

He was met by silence but he knew she was probably smiling to herself, "I miss you too big brother. Is Sarah with you? how is she? And Dean?"

"Dean's good…he's currently flirting with.."

"oh! Let me guess…if you're at the roadhouse then a female hunter?"

"I don't actually know…"

"the barmaid? Since when did Ellen hire barmaids? I mean apart from Jo of course"

Sam laughed and shook his head, "will you stop interrupting me Lo? Then maybe I can finish"

"Oh…ok" she sheepishly spoke

"Elle Harvelle…she's Jo's cousin and something…some sort of tragedy I guess happened. So she's living here now with Jo and Ellen"

"Oh poor thing" sympathy was evident in her voice, "…but tell me she's got more than 2 brain cells? Or is she Dean's type?"

Sam laughed, "Her and dean had quite the show down a few minutes ago. She got him good Lo…definitely witty this one…she seems clever…but I don't know much about her apart from that"

"And Dean's still flirting with her?" Loren laughed down the line, "Well tell him it's 100% his own fault if she decides to swing one at him"

"Will do… Listen, the main reason we've come here to the roadhouse is so we can ask Ash to set up some sort of a system to notify us if anything strange happens in Ipswich…it could be related to the prophecy in some way. Also we're picking up any cases we get"

"ok cool…and I'll find out what I can from my end."

"Lo…be careful"

"relax Sam…I'll be taking trips to the school library frequently…there's hardly any danger in that"

"no I meant be weary of…people…Dad said that some people could be deceitful…"

"yeah..i'll be on the look out Sam…I've got to er…go now"

"now? Its 9pm Lo…you're not going out on school nights are you?" Sam frowned. He could imagine Loren roll her eyes this minute, "no mom…I'm going to go back to my homework."

Sam immediately started laughing.

"see! This is why I didn't want to tell you"

"Homework…I can't believe they've given you homework on the second day"

"Yeah well…that's what happens when a certain big brother of mine enrols me in AP Math, English and Latin classes"

"I know you're good at those subjects Lo…you need to further your skill.."

Loren quickly interrupted, "No Sam, I'm not here to go to school 'cause I like it or 'cause I see a future for myself…I kill things…oh shit ok my room mate's at the door…I'll talk later. Bye Sammy, love you, take care"


"You want any help back there?" Dean asked as he picked up a box full of Rum bottles. Elle slowly nodded as if she was surprised that he bothered to help.

"What?" he asked confused.

"Nothing…you just don't seem like the charitable kind"

"Oh believe me I am…I just love doing favours of all kinds for pretty women" he smirked at her and she shot him a glare.

"JO! Dean wants a little help here with the boxes" she yelled and shot him a smirk of her own as Jo rushed into the room.

Dean all out glared at her and huffed. She's stubborn and pigheaded, not fun at all, hot and isn't paying attention to me!...hot? woah. Well she is hot…even a blind man can tell.

"Nahh Jo, Elle here just has trouble in asking for help…she can't quite reach the top shelf so she needs you"

"Oh that's real original Winchester. You're such a witty guy!" she replied sarcastically as she walked out of the room. Dean followed quickly, not wanting to be left alone with Jo.

"Elle…stop" he shouted but she carried on up the stairs. Dean ran after her and grabbed her arm. In the process she fell back against the wall of the hallway and he found himself standing before her a little too close. "What's your problem? I was…"

"What's my problem?" she interrupted his rant,

"You think I don't know what guys like you do? I'm not naive like Jo, Dean. You'll flirt with me and then when you get what you want you'll be out the door faster than a bullet. So excuse me for wanting to stay away from you when you behave like an animal"

She glared at him and pushed him away. All the while he just gaped at her…no one had spoken to him like that before. He now felt like some sleazy jerk when in fact all he'd done was flirt with her.

Angered, he caught her arm again and spun her around. "You listen here and don't say a word. You need to get over yourself… that back there was just a bit of fun…I'm sorry I didn't see that big stick up your ass. Next time onwards I'll make sure to avoid you"

"How dare you!"

"I told you to shut up! If you open your mouth once more I swear I'll shut it for you!" He yelled but Elle couldn't just let it go…she wouldn't let him have the last word, "Don't talk to me li…"

He didn't know what came over him but he lunged forwards and crushed his lips on hers. They both froze for a moment in shock and then they parted. It was only a quick peck...hardly a kiss but it had sparked a flame of temptation inside them that was almost unbearable. The silence was painful and all they could do was stare into each other's eyes.

Dean's gaze flickered to her lips and then back up to her eyes. He could see her desire for him in her eyes but he could also see a vague trepidation. He dropped his face closer to hers and she reciprocated by lifting her head up. Their lips were a hair's width apart but not quite touching yet.

It was teasing and frustrating but the longer the wait, the more the tension built up. She couldn't take it anymore. Her hands were tightly gripping his shirt at the moment and she could feel his defined muscles under her fingers.

All she could think about was him right now…about how angry she was at him for speaking to her that way, how annoyed she was at how he just thought of her as another one of those girls he could just shag and leave.

How dare he confuse her like this? How could she be so infuriated with one person and at the same time want to kiss him? She simply couldn't take it anymore and so she tugged his shirt forward and slammed her lips against his.

It started out fast and fierce till he had her pinned against the wall, his hard lines pressing against her soft curves. His hands were everywhere, making her moan in approval. She ran her fingers through across his broad jaw and felt satisfied as he groaned. He reluctantly parted so the both of them could breathe and then slowly dipped his head and kissed her again. This time it was slow, passionate but every bit as tantalising as the previous kiss.

"Wait, wait!" he pulled back and pried her arms away from him "You're gonna hate me tomorrow morning if we carry on"

She gaped at him for a minute till she caught on and realised just what she had been doing. Her eyes widened and she shook her head, distancing herself away from him. "You're right…and Jo! Oh my god how could I have not thought of Jo! Just…don't mention this…in fact it never happened. Bye." Saying so, she all but bolted into her room and slammed the door in his face.

Dean just wanted to slap himself a hundred times over for suddenly developing a conscience when it came to women. When had he ever said no to a perfectly willing girl? Elle was willing! She definitely was…she was the one who kissed him the second time! No matter what he said to himself though, a nagging feeling at the back of his mind told him that even though she was willing at the time…she'd have hated him the next morning and he didn't understand why, but the thought of Elle hating him made him unhappy. Dean shook himself and decided another glass of Whisky would do him good.


Thursday, Ipswich…

"Woohooo!" Kate cheered as Pogue swam the butterfly stroke in the pool and won his race. Loren too had joined in the cheering after a little nudging from Sarah. She still felt a little awkward around new people but Kate and Sarah were trying their best to make her feel included.

She laughed and clapped as Pogue got out and Reid took his position to swim backstroke. She caught his glance and rolled her eyes as he winked at her but her grin never left her face. Her eyes suddenly drifted to his toned chest but they quickly flitted back to his eyes. She hoped and prayed that he didn't catch her wandering eyes but unfortunately he did. He had a devilish smirk on his face and a single pale blond eyebrow rose up. She looked away, a steady blush forming on her cheeks. Damn.

Pretty soon all her embarrassment was forgotten as she shouted in approval and cheered as he won his race too. These boys were unbeatable. She stared, entranced as Reid got out of the water dripping wet. He shook his hair and water droplets glided down the contours of his chest. Butterflies rampaged in her stomach and a flame sparked in her eyes.

She stared at him so intensely that when he looked up, he was taken by surprise. She continued staring for a second but schooled her features to a calm look when she felt Sarah bumping into her. "Easy there…you look like you're about to jump him right here right now" Sarah whispered and laughed into Loren's ear. Loren grinned but didn't reply.

Swimming gave Reid a sense of freedom that nothing else apart from using his powers gave him. Anytime he felt frustrated and he felt like pummelling someone or something, he'd jump in the pool at home and swim continuously hours. He'd be so tired by the end but he'd also feel like he was on a sublime high. Reid got out of the pool and grinned in victory. He'd won…as usual…he glanced at Loren to see her reaction and was taken aback.

He saw such raw hunger in her eyes that it caught his breath for a few seconds. He wanted nothing more than to grab her and have his way with her. All in good time he reminded himself to be patient with her…Loren wasn't just any other girl…she was…well, unique; the way she was never afraid to insult him or punch Aaron when he misbehaved... And he knew better than anybody to not mess with her.

"So we're all heading to Reid and Ty's dorms now. We do this every Thursday after their swim practise. We kick back and eat pizza, watch films and do our homework in the same room. You're welcome to join" Sarah asked smiling warmly. Loren shifted a little in her seat, "Are you sure? I mean I don't want you to feel as if you have to ask me to come to these things just 'cause I'm your room mate"

Sarah looked slightly hurt for a second, "You're not just my room mate…we're friends!" she spoke in such an affectionate tone that it caused Loren's smile to widen.

She nodded and in an uncharacteristic move she hugged Sarah. She quickly let go though and grinned nervously,

"I've never really had girlfriends before" she admitted quietly and Sarah's eyes widened.

Kate seemed to have heard the tail end of their conversation and she shrieked a little. "Oh my god! Really? Well we're glad to be your first" she grinned and hugged Loren.

Loren laughed and nodded. She kinda felt like she belonged here. "So you're coming." Kate half commanded and Loren happily agreed. "The guys won't mind will they?"

"Are you kidding? The way Reid's lookin' at you right now…girl, he'd be disappointed if you didn't show up" Kate grinned and nudged Loren.

"You sooo need to learn to be covert." Loren whispered in mock anger as she picked up her school bag and followed Sarah to their dorms. They'd get changed and pick up their book and head to Reid and Tyler's dorm in half an hour.


"Will you stop looking at the door every five minutes dude?" Tyler asked in annoyance as he pushed Reid back so he wouldn't block the TV. "She'll be here in a minute"

"She? Who she?" Reid tried to sound casual and innocent but Tyler shot him a pointed look that silenced him.

"Can you make it anymore obvious? You're crushing on her man" he grinned and Reid chucked a pillow at him in retaliation

"I'm not, ok. She's just another girl"

"Yeah, sure…and I'm Harry Potter"

"Well technically you are a witch…"

A loud knock resounded on the door and instantly Reid stood up and walked to the door. He dishevelled his hair a little in the process.

"Stop primping up and go open the door".

Reid scowled at Tyler but opened the door with a wide smile. His smile dropped at once as he saw Caleb and Pogue instead. "Oh…come in"

Pogue looked at him weirdly and entered. Tyler spoke to clear the air, "Clarke here was waiting for his Lois"

Pogue had a huge grin on his face and shook his head. "Look who's whipped now"

Caleb was about to speak but a second knock interrupted him. Tyler opened the door this time and greeted Loren, Sarah and Kate.

"Woah. Why is your room bigger than ours?" Loren asked astonished as she stared at a large room that could easily have two doubled beds placed in it and there'd still be a lot of room to move around.

"Generations of our families have gone to Spencer so we're privileged here" Reid smirked as he walked towards Loren.

She stared at him silently for a second…generations. She didn't know why but there was a nagging feeling at the back of her mind that told her to hang onto this and remember it. She shook her head and filed it in her mind for later.

"We're special here Princess…everyone just falls at our feet" he smirked

She slowly registered what he'd said and frowned, "Yeah? Well don't expect that from me" and moved back from him slightly.

"I caught you staring babe…that look in your eyes…it was sexy. " he whispered huskily in her ear so only she could hear.

Her eyes widened…damn. It made sense…his ego had just bloated up ten notches and she decided she had to bring it down fast.

"Yeah, too bad there wasn't much to look at. You're far too scrawny for my taste sunshine" she smirked and placing a hand on his abs, in a taunting way, she pushed him back.

His grin slipped a little and his eyes narrowed, "Lies. Admit it princess, you thought I was damn sexy."

"If by sexy you mean skinny with a bony ass, then yeah sure"

"Then why is your hand still on my chest?...you can't keeps your hands off me can you love?" he grinned cockily and she snatched her hand away like it had just been burned. A steady flush rose on her cheek and she tried to change the topic quickly. Scoffing, she cleared her throat and asked,

"So you wanna go over the English homework now?"

The others had settled in the room by now: Kate and Pogue were sitting on Tyler's bed and Sarah and Caleb, on Reid's bed. Tyler was browsing through the DVDs on the bookshelf on the opposite side of the room and and herself were both sitting on the carpet, Indian style, going over their work.

"Aw what! You're starting work already? All of you? we should watch a film first" Tyler shoved a DVD in Caleb's face and he sternly shook his head.

"We do this every time and we never finish all our work…we'll do the homework first and then watch the film and eat dinner later"

Tyler sighed and got his own books out.

Watching their little exchange, Loren laughed to herself a little.

"What?" Reid asked curiously. She made eye contact with him and stared for a second. God I can never get enough of his eyes.

"Do all of you always obey Caleb like that? He seems like the responsible one out of all of you"

"Yeah…it's 'cause he's the oldest. It's not like he just bosses us around though. Well, he does…but err…he looks out for us." Reid defended Caleb in an instant and that made him more appealing in Loren's eyes.

Loyalty was everything with the Winchesters…you weren't family just because you shared the same blood…you had to earn being family and being loyal was essential.

"I didn't say it was a bad thing…it just reminds me of how Dean, my brother, looked after me and Sam…he practically raised us since Dad was away a lot on business"

Reid relaxed and nodded.

Loren smiled widely at him, "You love them very much don't you"

He looked uncomfortable and shifted around. She laughed as she realised he wasn't open with his feelings.

"I mean…you're very protective of them"

He shrugged, "They're family"


Ellen's Roadhouse…

"What've we got there Sammy?" Dean asked as he dropped down on the couch beside Sam

"Heads decapitated, which doesn't sound supernatural in itself…but there have been cattle mutations in that area. I'm thinking some sort of satanic cult kind of thing"

"Sounds good enough to me. I'm getting bored here anyway. We need to get back on the road again"

"Dude…did anything happen between you and Elle?" Sam asked cautiously to which Dean frowned, "No…why?"

"Hmm"

"What?"

"Nothing"

Dean stared at Sam and shook his head, "No, not 'nothing' your hms always mean something Sam"

"Well…you've been ignoring her since this morning and she's been ignoring you too…and there's just so much tension between the two of you…so…"

"so what? She's a bitch Sam, plain and simple. Now are we going or what?" Dean all but growled at Sam and he immediately understood to back off. There's definitely something going on between the two of them. Sam concluded as he shut down his laptop and began packing his things to leave.

"It still amazes me how Sarah puts up with you…with all this hunting shit we do." Dean spoke a while later as he sat down in the Impala with Sam.

Sam laughed and shook his head at Dean before replying, "She got called in at work so she's flying to New York in a few hours. Honestly I'd feel bad if I just left here there at the roadhouse. The hunters that drop in aren't exactly the best company to be around."

"Yeah man…she's understanding"

"Yeah…she's…amazing" He had a distant look on his face and Dean thought it best not to ask him what was going on…at least not yet. And so he remained quiet and focussed on driving.

The two of them finally arrived at Red Lodge, Montana and rented out a motel room.

"Ok, so we're reporters from Weekly World News and we're heading to the sheriff to ask questions" Sam finished knotting his tie and combed his hair back. "Dean, you ready?" he asked again as Dean just stood there and stared at a pair of glasses for a second.

"What's that?"

"Loren's fake glasses…she always wore them when she played the journalist role." He laughed a little as he kept them back in his duffle bag.

"She's doing fine…she's safe where she is…call her tonight" Sam spoke as he opened the door.

"Yeah, I texted her to tell her we're on a case…she hasn't replied yet."

"Dean she goes to school now…she's probably just been busy with homework and classes that she hasn't had time to check her phone"

Dean seemed unsure but nodded and agreed with Sam.

"Sorry, time's up. We're done here." The Sheriff looked pointedly at Sam and Dean as he half got up from his seat

"One last question," Sam said quickly.

"Yeah, what about the cattle?" Dean interjected.

"Excuse me?" The sheriff asked, confused.

"You know, the cows found dead, split open, drained. Over a dozen cases." Dean continued, ignoring the strange look forming on the Sheriff's face.

"What about them?"

"So you don't think there's a connection?"

"Connection with…?"

"Well, first cattle mutilations, now two murders? Kinda sounds like ritual stuff."

"What?"

The sheriff stared at both Sam and Dean for a second before laughing loudly.

"You're not kidding." He stated deadpanned

"No"

"Those cows aren't being mutilated," the sheriff spoke. "You wanna know how I know?"

"How?" Sam asked

"Because there's no such thing as cattle mutilation. Cow drops, leave it in the sun, within forty-eight hours the bloat will split it open so clean, it's just about surgical. The bodily fluids fall down into the ground, get soaked up, because that's what gravity does. But, hey, it could be Satan." The sheriff spoke sarcastically and then paused. "What newspaper did you say you worked for?"

"World Weekly News," Dean said.

"Weekly World News," Sam corrected.

"I'm new," Dean explained.

"Get out of my office." The sherif spoke, his voice gruff.

Sam and Dean didn't need to be told twice. If they didn't leave fast, they'd get caught.

"Well that was helpful…so what? You think this was just some whacko gone round the bend and nothing supernatural?" Dean asked, his voice sounded almost disappointed.

"We should check the bodies just to be sure…you know, look for markings and stuff" Sam spoke and Dean agreed. The two of them headed off to the Morgue to examine the bodies


Sam looked a little perturbed by the way this man, Gordon Walker was suddenly familiarising himself with Dean. The way he spoke made Sam feel uncomfortable. The gleam in Dean's eyes was just down right scary.

The two brothers had gone to the pub that night to collet some cash to sustain them for the rest of their stay when they had come across this Gordon guy. He was the one to approach them actually. He seemed to have realised that Sam and Dean were hunters and so he had come over to meet them. Sam didn't like him much but apparently Dean took to him...real quick.

Sam had a hunch as to what was going on…this was about Dad…this was about Dean not being able to let go. He tried to get Dean away from Gordon…he seemed shifty but Dean just wouldn't budge. Angered, Sam stormed out and called Ellen to do a little checking up of his own.

Ellen had told him to stay away from Gordon and that he was bad news but Sam had a feeling that Dean wouldn't listen to him just like that…he'd need help and he knew from exactly who…


A/N Do you think the kiss between Dean and Elle was uncharacteristic? Did it occur too early? Do you like my OC Elle?

I've always thought Kristen Bell should make an appearence on Supernatural... the on screen chemistry between her and Jensen would be great!

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